[Listen, none of this is comfortable, his clothes smell and he wants to get comfortable. On any other occasion, he'd have his pajamas to change into. This is actually the second time Keith's undressed in front of Lance wtf....but away, he's not thinking about pajamas or making himself any heavier than he already feels behind his eyes.
Which, putting on pajamas wouldn't affect the psychological(?) weight of his brain, but he's not interested in that complex kinda logic right now.
He's rinsing his mouth (of toothpaste, at least) while wrapping up that stripshow, overlooks an initial response..but he does turn to face him at least...annnnd he's readily distracted by notepaper.]
You found some paper?
[He's moving forward with the finesse of a newly birthed zombie, taking Lance by a forearm when he's near enough to. It's vaguely exciting that Lance remembered to scrounge some up for him, vaguely, only because it feels like he's existing as a cinderblock man.]
You're gonna have to write a few things down for me.
u unlocked the third eye
Which, putting on pajamas wouldn't affect the psychological(?) weight of his brain, but he's not interested in that complex kinda logic right now.
He's rinsing his mouth (of toothpaste, at least) while wrapping up that stripshow, overlooks an initial response..but he does turn to face him at least...annnnd he's readily distracted by notepaper.]
You found some paper?
[He's moving forward with the finesse of a newly birthed zombie, taking Lance by a forearm when he's near enough to. It's vaguely exciting that Lance remembered to scrounge some up for him, vaguely, only because it feels like he's existing as a cinderblock man.]
You're gonna have to write a few things down for me.